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Marcus .J Those Were The Days Ft. Passion lyrics
Those Were The Days Ft. Passion lyrics by Marcus .J
4x Hook:
I Remember Growing Up Without A Father... No Food Inside Of My Stumach....My Friends Turned To My Enies...The People That Tried To Use Me...Those were The Days.. Those were The Days..Those were The Days
MARCUS .J 1 VERSE:
Long Nights Medication on The Dresser Pregant BABY gIRL sHE pREGANT bY a nIGGA SHE dONT kNOW i rEMEMEBER sleeping...with no food..dawg...alot of people hating on me..pissed of talk shit when they talk back give me thae ball an now i run back an i ain't tryna do no combat...kid..but im do it it ima comeback kid...i ain't tryna shed no tears for you niggas out dear no no no no..cause you been hating on me for a long time...an ima keep chasing my doe...an keep getting my money now..an ima keep chasing my doe...an keep getting my money now...
4x Hook:
I Remeber Growing Up Without A Father... No Food Inside Of My Stomach....My Friends Turned To My Enies...The People That Tried To Use Me...Those were The Days.. Those were The Days..Those were The Days
MARCUS .J 2 VERSE:
Back den was yellow shit an green pants in elementary school...nobody knew i was the man ...until now...i dont know why they still hating on me i thought i told you this before i was the man now...catch me in the foriengs.. catch me in the foriengs...riding with a girl so bad like chicka...so bad like nicki...i ain't tryna shed no tears for you niggas out dear no no no no..cause you been hating on me for a long time...an ima keep chasing my doe...an keep getting my money now..an ima keep chasing my doe...an keep getting my money now...
PASSION BRIDGE:
Those were the Days... When All your hustle and your pain.. when the tidle paved away
Niggas that tried but can't push it babe...in an out an bussing cards...you hope they want it they get it up out the yard..babe..won't feel ashamed...always getting pay
4x Hook:
I Remeber Growing Up Without A Father... No Food Inside Of My Stomach....My Friends Turned To My Enies...The People That Tried To Use Me...Those were The Days.. Those were The Days..Those were The Days
